The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Su Mo asked Simo, "Where did you come from?"

"Upstairs and down." Simo said, pointing to the ceiling.

Su Mo also noticed that the stairs in the villa were tall and long. After hearing Simo's words, she turned to look at Ling Mohan.

Seeing Simo staring at him with a look of condemnation, Ling Mohan frowned, found a candy from somewhere and handed it to Simo.

Then, said softly: "Reward."

Simo took the candy with a happy face, pulled it twice and found that it couldn't be torn apart, then stuffed it back into Ling Mohan's hand, and the little milk said sweetly, "Dad, help me open it."

Ling Mohan tore off the candy wrapper and fed the candy to Simo.

Simo ran away contentedly with sugar in her mouth.

Now that Sime had discovered him, Ling Mohan walked in swaggeringly and asked Su Mo, "Did you cook before?"

Su Mo glanced at him and said coldly, "I don't know."

Ling Mohan choked on her answer.

Su Mo thought for a while and asked him, "You really can't remember anything?"

"Otherwise?" Mentioning this matter, Ling Mohan's complexion became uneasy, and there was a hint of sternness between his brows.

However, Su Mo strangely didn't feel afraid, but instead felt a feeling of "communication in weal and woe".

While chopping vegetables, Su Mo said, "I had an accident three years ago, and you lost your memory three years ago, so maybe we had the same accident?"

The identity of Li Jiuxing's "fiancé" is false, and the things he said to her before have to be overturned.

Ling Mohan was noncommittal: "Just check it out."

Su Mo stopped what he was doing and looked up at him.

Ling Mohan's fortune is huge, even after three years, it's easy to check these things.

Li Jiuxing was right, the conditions she agreed to Ling Mohan actually did more good than harm.

You can accompany Simo, and you can also know about her past.

Su Mo didn't speak again.

For this kind of thing, Ling Mohan has a sense of proportion in his heart, so she doesn't need to talk too much.

Ling Mohan seemed to find it interesting, and stayed in the kitchen to watch her cook.

Su Mo almost bumped into him when he took the plate, and said angrily, "Don't get in the way here."

Ling Mohan crossed his arms: "My house, I can stay wherever I want."

This unreasonable tone of voice...

Su Mo thought he was boring and didn't bother to talk to him.

……

An hour later, Su Mo prepared the meal.

When serving the table, Ling Mohan found that there were three or four plates filled with dishes that looked very pleasing and cute.

There is no doubt that this is all for Simo.

The remaining two dishes and one soup were probably his and Su Mo's dishes.

Ling Mohan put his chopsticks aside: "Su Mo!"

"Huh?" Su Mo replied absently, and smiled for Simo to pick up some food: "See if this is delicious, it's 'Little Rabbit', right?"

Ling Mohan reached out and pressed his brows, and his voice was tinged with anger: "There are no ingredients in the refrigerator, or do you think I'm going to go bankrupt? Poor people can only eat these two dishes?"

Without raising his head, Su Mo said nonchalantly, "If you don't want to eat, let the servant do it, and you are not forced to eat."

Hearing this, Ling Mohan frowned, and before he could speak, a servant came over and whispered, "Shi's special assistant is here."

Ling Mohan glanced at Su Mo, snorted coldly, got up and went out.

After he left, Su Mo raised his head and glanced in the direction he left.

This man doesn't seem so scary.

in the study.

Shi Ye took people with him, holding a large pile of documents and waiting for Ling Mohan to come over.

When Ling Mohan came over, he was taken aback when he saw so many materials.

He had ordered Shi Ye to sort out his previous affairs and the affairs with Su Mo into information for him.

But I didn't expect to have so much information.

Ling Mohan stretched out his hand and tapped twice on the file, and said, "They're all here?"

Shi Ye said respectfully: "This is only a relatively important part. If the young master wants more details, it may take more time to sort it out."

Ling Mohan casually flipped through two pages and said, "I see."

After Shi Ye left, Ling Mohan began to read those materials in the study.

The things above are unbelievable, it's almost like looking at other people's affairs.

Would he be so bored and pretend to be his cousin to cheat Su Mo?

Also, this Su Mo is boring enough, and still pretending to be ugly?

It's not easy to see if you don't look ugly... Well, it's just a little more pleasing to the eye than other women.

Looking at it this way, Ling Mohan never left the study.

Downstairs in the restaurant.

Simo was already full and went to have fun, and Ling Mohan didn't come down, so Su Mo couldn't help being a little surprised.

Ling Mohan really won't come to eat?

so stingy?

Su Mo asked a servant, "Where's Ling Mohan?"

The servant said respectfully: "The young master is in the study."

Su Mo hesitated for a moment, but decided to go upstairs to find Ling Mohan.

She walked to the door of the study and raised her hand to knock on the door.

After a while, a man's deep voice came from inside: "What's the matter?"

Su Mo said, "It's me."

The next moment, dull footsteps sounded in the room, and then the door was opened from the inside.

Ling Mohan stood at the door, not intending to let her in, but asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Su Mo asked tentatively, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Ling Mohan seemed to think for a few seconds, and said, "Cook a bowl of beef noodles."

"Beef noodles?" Does this mean she is asking her to cook noodles for him?
As if remembering something, Ling Mohan added another sentence: "Spicier."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to Su Mo with his chin, indicating that she could go down.

Su Mo subconsciously turned around to go downstairs, then turned her head abruptly: "Ling Mohan, what do you think I am? I am happy to cook for Simo, so why should I cook for you?"

"Didn't you ask me to check the past? Do you want to read it?" Ling Mohan stepped back a little bit, and the large stack of documents in the study appeared in Su Mo's sight.

Su Mo asked, "What are those?"

Ling Mohan pursed his lips, and there was an unspeakable evil in his smile: "You want to see it."

Su Mo took a deep breath, turned around and went downstairs without saying a word to the kitchen to cook noodles for Ling Mohan.

It can't be seen that someone as cold as Ling Mohan still likes spicy food.

Su Mo wanted to chop a handful of millet peppers and put them in his bowl, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

She held up her face, and reluctantly placed it in front of Ling Mohan: "Your face."

Ling Mohan didn't say anything, and sat beside him to eat noodles.

However, he took a bite and was stunned.

It's a familiar taste.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Mo.

Su Mo happened to be flipping through the stack of documents, and when she saw the content on the first page, she turned to look at Ling Mohan: "Childish."

Ling Mohan looked at her with raised eyebrows: "What did you say?"

There was a certain threat in the indifferent voice.

Su Mo's face was slightly stiff, he pursed his lips and lowered his head, and continued to look through the materials behind.

In these materials, all the past events between her and Ling Mohan were recorded.

But she has no memory of the past at all, looking at these things is like looking at other people's things, and she doesn't feel at all.

While watching, she couldn't help but secretly pay attention to Ling Mohan.

It was just a bowl of beef noodles, and it felt like being eaten by Ling Mohan as a big meal, and the appearance of the meal looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

Apart from those strange tempers, Ling Mohan also has his good points.

It's hard to imagine that so many things happened between her and Ling Mohan.

Su Mo suddenly thought of Su Yuqing.

Su Yuqing mentioned a name before: Mu Siyu.

If Su Mo contacted Su Yuqing, the matter related to Mu Siyu should have been three years ago.

So, she directly flipped from the information at the bottom to the top.

Then, Su Mo saw something about the island explosion three years ago.

But it's just a few brief strokes.

It only said that Mu Siyu planted a bomb on the island to kill her and Ling Mohan, but it didn't explain why she planted the bomb or why she and Ling Mohan went to the island.

Su Mo skipped and watched, and before he figured out the identity of Mu Siyu, he asked Ling Mohan aloud, "What does Mu Siyu have to do with you?"

Ling Mohan had already eaten the noodles at this time, and was slowly wiping his hands with a towel.

Without turning his head, he said softly, "My aunt's son."

"That means, Mu Siyu is your cousin?" Su Mo thought for a moment and asked, "Did he die in that accident?"

It seemed that she thought her question was too idiotic, and Ling Mohan didn't even bother to talk to her.

In fact, what Su Mo wanted to ask was what was the relationship between Mu Siyu's death and Su Yuqing.

Su Mo thought for a while, and asked another way: "Your cousin, is my half-sister a lover?"

Ling Mohan didn't speak, but just walked up to her, reached out and took out two pieces of information and handed them to her.

It recorded Mu Siyu's life and the reason why he was with Su Yuqing.

However, out of prudence, Shi Yeyin concealed part of Mu Siyu's life experience.

Looking at it this way, Su Mo understood why Su Yuqing hated her so much.

However, it cannot be because of this incident, I am afraid that it has accumulated for a long time.

Su Mo looked at the thickness of the materials and asked, "Have you read all of these?"

"En." Ling Mohan responded, a flash of insight flashed in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to press the information, and looked at Su Mo with a half-smile.

Su Mo would ask him this question, just to take it over and read these materials slowly.

Su Mo looked at him seriously, with a tone of discussion with him: "Since you have finished reading, can I take it and read it?"

But Ling Mohan said something irrelevant at this time: "What's for lunch tomorrow?"

Su Mo was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized: "What do you want to eat?"

She couldn't help being a little surprised that Ling Mohan would threaten her with such a trivial matter.

But did he only cook two dishes at night? Does he hold grudges in his heart?

He is really a man who refuses to suffer at all.

This also made Su Mo realize that Ling Mohan not only looks cold and unreasonable, but is actually a man who will take revenge.

Su Mo felt that his answer should satisfy Ling Mohan.

But I didn't expect Ling Mohan to ask her: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

Su Mo took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I'm here for a day, I'll do my best to help you eat whatever you want."

A satisfied look appeared on Ling Mohan's face, he let go of the hand that was pressing on the document, raised his eyelids and said, "Take it."

Su Mo deeply realized that he couldn't beat Ling Mohan.

Now that he had already "ceded land and paid compensation", Su Mo was not polite and took away all the large pile of documents.

When going out, she still didn't forget to raise her foot to hook the door and close it.

Ling Mohan took out an encrypted information bag from under the documents on the other side.

This encrypted information was also sent over overnight, but it was not put together with those information, which highlights the importance and uniqueness of this information.

After reading the content, Ling Mohan's expression became colder and colder.

What did Ling Jinxiu tell him then?

Mother died in an accident, father became disabled in an accident, and grandpa also became stupid in an accident?

Ah!
Ling Mohan clenched his hands suddenly, and violently swept everything in front of him to the ground. Countless lights and shadows flashed in his mind, as if something was about to come out of his chest.

The dull pain rushed into the limbs and bones in an instant, and the headache was about to split.

Ling Mohan staggered and took two steps, his body wobbled and fell to the ground.

There was a buzzing in my mind, and the voices and images of countless people flashed across.

"Will he really forget everything before?"

"rest assured……"

"Doctor Li, as long as you can do it, the salary is not a problem."

"I'm not short of money."

The screen quickly changed.

"It's useless, I planted explosives under the entire golf course, let's find Manshu together..."

"Take care of Simo, and leave me alone."

"..."

Ling Mohan felt as if something had been stuffed into his brain forcibly, it was so full that it was about to explode.

He reached out to support the table and wanted to stand up, but the strong discomfort in his body made him a little weak...

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a slender figure hurried in: "Ling Mohan! What's wrong with you?"

Su Mo just thought that the dinner plate in Ling Mohan's study had not been confiscated, and that he didn't know how long he would live with Ling Mohan, so he was going to come over and collect it for him.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a mess in the room, and even Ling Mohan fell to the ground in a state of sweat profusely.

Su Mo reached out to help Ling Mohan up, but he was so tall and burly, Su Mo couldn't help him at all, so he just knelt down on the ground and helped Ling Mohan's head up: "Ling Mohan?"

Ling Mohan's hair was already wet with sweat, he squinted his eyes slightly, and grabbed Su Mo's hand violently: "Don't move."

Su Mo said anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Shall I take you to the hospital?"